| There’s a hole in your heart
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| I fell into a long time ago
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| And I’m still falling deeper
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| There’s nothing to hold onto
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| There’s a hole in your dead heart
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| I can never savour and try to fill it up
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| Leaves me shocked and feeling empty
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| Not really ever knowing you
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| I’m still searching for the light
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| To take me away from here
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| You step inside
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| The spectre bride of black circles
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| For those who have died
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| Then come back to life
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| By black circles, circles of black
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| You step inside
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| The spectre bride of black circles, circles of black
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| It all looks so cold down there
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| The blasphemies of the witch cult
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| There’s a hole in your heart
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| I fell into a long time ago
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| And I’m still falling deeper
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| There’s nothing to hold onto
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| Frame in vain
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| Game of dark shadows
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| From the prime evil blade
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| Break the spell
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| Break the spell
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| Break the spell, black circle |